In this enchanting tale, an old, temperamental owl meets a cheerful grasshopper, whose lively song disturbs her midday sleep. Through clever wit and flattery, the owl teaches a timeless lesson about trust, deception, and the hidden motives behind compliments—a story that blends humor, suspense, and moral insight.
Once upon a time, in a quiet forest, there lived an old owl named Orla. Her feathers were tinged with orange and gray, and she had grown quite particular in her old age. She valued her sleep above all else and could not bear to be disturbed.
One sunny afternoon, Orla nestled in the hollow of a tall tree, drifting into a deep nap. But suddenly, a sound shattered her calm—chirp, chirp, chirp—a lively, jubilant melody that grated on her nerves.
She peeked out of her hollow. There, on a branch, was a bright green grasshopper, singing with uncontainable joy.
“Go away at once!” Orla snapped, her voice sharp like the rustle of dry leaves. “Do you have no manners? Let an old owl sleep in peace!”
The grasshopper paused, tilting his tiny head. “Why, I have every right to sing wherever I please,” he replied. “It’s what grasshoppers do!” Then, without hesitation, he resumed his song, even louder than before.
Orla closed her eyes, sighing. Arguing with a grasshopper during the day—when her vision was poor—would be futile. But then, an idea flickered in her sharp, nocturnal mind.
“Well, dear grasshopper,” she cooed, softening her tone, “I suppose your singing is starting to sound quite lovely to me. In fact, I have some delicious nectar here in my hollow. Taste it, and surely your song will be even more beautiful than any grasshopper’s ever heard!”
The grasshopper’s eyes sparkled with delight. Flattery! How exciting! Hop by hop, he leaped toward the hollow, imagining the nectar would enhance his singing powers.
As soon as he was within reach, Orla’s sharp beak snapped. In a single swift motion, the grasshopper was gone, leaving nothing but a tiny leg behind. The forest fell silent once more, save for the gentle rustling of leaves.
Orla perched proudly, satisfied with her cleverness. Though the grasshopper’s song had disrupted her peace, it had also reminded her—and perhaps all who listened—never to trust flattery blindly.
Moral / Message
Never believe flattery without caution; even the sweetest words can hide dangerous intentions.
“Flattery can be a trap, even when it sounds like music to your ears.”
Author: — M Muzamil Shami
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Is this a good bedtime story? Absolutely! Its short length, clear moral, and playful suspense make it perfect for bedtime reading.
Why do we write bedtime stories for kids? Bedtime stories nurture imagination, teach morals, and create a comforting routine for children to unwind and dream peacefully.
Is there a read-aloud version available? Yes, some platforms provide narrated versions of this classic story, ideal for children learning to listen and comprehend stories.
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M Muzamil Shami is the curator behind StoryNest, a platform dedicated to free, human-written English stories. He focuses on short stories, bedtime tales, fairy tales, moral stories, and emotional narratives written in simple, easy-to-read English for all ages.
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